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I HAD WINGS ONCE
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I HAD WINGS ONCE
MALEFICENT
Royalty. Nobility. Gentry. How quaint. Even the rabble.
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*:・゚✦ MALEFICENT ULLER
—— What an awkward situation.. *:・゚✦
NAME / NICKNAMES Maleficent Uller, no nicknames
NAME ORIGIN doing evil or harm; harmfully malicious, origin is Latin from maleficentia and maleficence
AGE & DATE OF BIRTH Physically three years, spiritually ageless || born on the sixth of June.
CLAN OF BIRTH + RANK Dorne — Knight
GENDER & SEX Female
SEXUALITY Pansexual Biromantic
RELATIONSHIP Single, not looking actively
FAMILY Niece to Sethos Uller, Cousin to Antoinette and Ramsay (unknown, formerly Daresso Uller and this is what Mal remembers)
FRIENDS Martel head, Raven (no name as of current, possibly will adopt out)
ENEMIES Tsubodai Targaryen and his supporters
PERSONALITY description here
— positive traits Benevolent, motherly, elegant, caring, protective
— neutral traits Proud, regal, mysterious
— negative traits Fiery temper, vengeful (note that revenge and vengeance are two separate things), perfectionist, manipulative
MBTI TYPE INFJ
HOUSE Hufflepuff
FACTION Eurdite
NATURAL ALIGNMENT Lawful Evil
AESTHETIC Notes for now, dragon horns, bright lime green reptilian eyes when using magic + glow, regular eyes are shifting (grey, gold, brown, blue) in nature, with horizontal goat-like pupils and black sclera. Scars/stumps on her back where her wings used to be (plot with targaryens?). Animal unknown at the current moment
Black panther-main-ref
An almost all black panther with almost reddish fades in her fur showing her spots. Large draconian horns adorn her head and two scarred stumps lay where she once had wings. Her eyes are hazel in nature, seeming to change depending on lighting, and bear horizontal goat pupils. This gives her an almost ethereal look to her, unnerving yet you always wish to keep on looking. A cloak keeps her scars hidden, secured by what appears to be a dragon's tooth.
— accessories dark black cloak
POWERS
OTHER
FUTURE PLOTS
I KNOW YOU / GENERAL
★ MALEFICENT ?? ULLER | FEMALE | SHE/HER
member of House Uller | Has a companion named ??
3 years | Born June 6th 2015 | created 08/06/17
Knight of Dorne/Westeros | Official titles here
Unofficial titles | former ranks
father x mother | Niece to Sethos Uller, Cousin to Antoinette and Ramsay (Ramsay is unknown)
THE GLEAM IN YOUR EYES IS SO FAMILIAR A GLEAM / APPEARANCE
★ WINGED BLACK PANTHER [MAIN] | FACT | HEALTH: PERCENT | REF
— An almost all black panther with almost reddish fades in her fur showing her spots. Large draconian horns adorn her head and two scarred stumps lay where she once had wings. Her eyes are hazel in nature, seeming to change depending on lighting, and bear horizontal goat pupils. This gives her an almost ethereal look to her, unnerving yet you always wish to keep on looking. A cloak keeps her scars hidden, secured by what appears to be a dragon's tooth.
★ BODY [ULLER SPECIFIC] | FACT | HEALTH: 90% | REF IF AVAILABLE
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AND I KNOW IT'S TRUE / PERSONALITY
★ INFJ "THE ADVOCATE" | HUFFLEPUFF / WAMPUS | LAWFUL EVIL
— positive traits Benevolent, motherly, elegant, caring, protective
— neutral traits Proud, regal, mysterious
— negative traits Fiery temper, vengeful (note that revenge and vengeance are two separate things), perfectionist, manipulative
THAT VISIONS ARE SELDOM ALL THEY SEEM / INTERACTION
★ PANSEXUAL/BIROMANTIC | ½ ship | ½ ship | SINGLE
— Not easy to get into a relationship with whether it be platonic or romantic, often closed off to those she considers worth her time. Hard shell to crack to say the least
[ 0 ] maybe crushes | [ 0 ] crushes
physically [hard] | mentally [hard] | Will not start fights, will finish them
shows mercy | nonharmful/peaceful acts can be powerplayed
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MALEFICENT
Royalty. Nobility. Gentry. How quaint. Even the rabble.
Westeros, she hadn't been here in a while. Not after she had her most prized possessions stolen from her a little bit before Lorina was overthrown. She hadn't been there for the grand finale however due to healing.
The enchantress' cloak shifted on her form as she padded to the border, many a thing on her mind. Lucerys Targaryen had taken a little 'trip' to Dorne not too long ago with a few others. Personally, she had seen them however they had not seen her. Maleficent preferred the shadows, knowing that she wasn't of use in a political stance. She was not the head of House Uller, no she did think that her cousin, Antoinette, possibly held the title instead. Though she was the physically older of the two, the lighter Uller was still a direct child to the previous Head. However she hadn't been keeping up much with family.
The panther would sit a few feet from the border, unnerving, ethereal eyes surveying the land around her. While it was not too different from her homeland it was still Westeros as she had remembered it. It seemed the only thing that had changed was the people, namely their new King, whom she remembered being exiled. However this was of little matter now, she didn't have to dabble in politics if she didn't want to.
So she sat, and she waited.
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Tracking! Gonna be dropping this girl here for plots
:}
This is gonna be so fun
track on subaccount
Perhaps they could bond over their apparent distaste for love once Mal gets settled in?
MALEFICENT
Royalty. Nobility. Gentry. How quaint. Even the rabble.
Westeros, she hadn't been here in a while. Not after she had her most prized possessions stolen from her a little bit before Lorina was overthrown. She hadn't been there for the grand finale however due to healing.
The enchantress' cloak shifted on her form as she padded to the border, many a thing on her mind. Lucerys Targaryen had taken a little 'trip' to Dorne not too long ago with a few others. Personally, she had seen them however they had not seen her. Maleficent preferred the shadows, knowing that she wasn't of use in a political stance. She was not the head of House Uller, no she did think that her cousin, Antoinette, possibly held the title instead. Though she was the physically older of the two, the lighter Uller was still a direct child to the previous Head. However she hadn't been keeping up much with family.
The panther would sit a few feet from the border, unnerving, ethereal eyes surveying the land around her. While it was not too different from her homeland it was still Westeros as she had remembered it. It seemed the only thing that had changed was the people, namely their new King, whom she remembered being exiled. However this was of little matter now, she didn't have to dabble in politics if she didn't want to.
So she sat, and she waited.
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Of course that sounds like a wonderful idea, I'd suggest possibly getting a semi active dual alliance with Westeros as the Area Specific board will be used for Dorne which is where my Maleficent originates from. Of course this wouldn't mean posting daily but it provides an easier way for them to interact.
MALEFICENT
Royalty. Nobility. Gentry. How quaint. Even the rabble.
Oh how quaint, a small insignificant squire was the first thing she would see. Westeros truly had gone 'to the dogs' so to speak, though she didn't have anything against the species. Yet the name, particularly the family name sent mental tension through her mind. However physically she showed no sign of it. Maleficent's lips curled into a smile, eyes never leaving the dragoness. In this light, her eyes appeared gold with a blue grey rim, yet the unnerving pupils she bore remained the same.
"Maleficent Uller, here on a visit from Dorne. Nothing political, just it was noted to us that Westeros might want us, how should I put it?....'Under their wing' again. If we are to be joined once more it would be all well and good to know those who live here." The enchantress explained, a raven landing on the seemingly earthen staff beside her.
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Mal if you can? her appearance ref is in her tags but basic points go
-black panther with some panther spots showing
-'take your pick' eyes with horizontal rectangular goat putpils
-Classic Maleficent horns in between her ears, starting ever so slightly in front of the earline (front most part of the ears) and tilting back a little, not sticking straight up.
MALEFICENT
Royalty. Nobility. Gentry. How quaint. Even the rabble.
Darling? A new house perhaps, however that just meant that they were probably less stuck up than most Westerosi houses, she might be able to get along with this one. "The pleasure is all mine Josephine. Though I must ask, are your family newer to Westeros? I hadn't heard the last name when Dorne was still apart of things." Maleficent was open about her mental assumption, knowing it was better to know now than to just look like a fool later. Though she did note the injury, a flash of true empathy coming across her face before she returned to normal.
She took note of the smaller feline as well. He seemed quite troubled by her appearance, well it was to be expected. Not many bore her eyes, she knew them to cause the slightest suspicion of her daily.
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MALEFICENT
Royalty. Nobility. Gentry. How quaint. Even the rabble.
A small pup, then a wolf. Oh she hadn't seen one of them in a while. Josephine captured her attention once again with answers to her previous question however. "How wonderful, perhaps during my visit I may come by your house's seat in Westeros?" She rather liked this one, to the point and well rounded about it. She didn't seem to be taped to a pole with her back straight like others. A softer smile would be offered to Leopold before she turned to the ice winged wolf.
The panther gave a swift bow, which may or may not show the outline of her burned stumps underneath her cloak. In a way she envied this woman, Maleficent's wings had been her freedom, her strength. Yet she knew that Jaelynn did not know of her plight, so fussing over it would be pointless and quite rude. "Lady Mallister, it is a pleasure to meet you. I must say your wings are quite lovely."
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